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FunkeR
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the words he said just slipped away
to time indefinite he would lay
with the wind on his bones and the sky on the trees
it's a simple word between you and me
that would come and break this foundation apart
and the life built up upon it would fall to the dirt
it's a tragic story to behold with your eyes
the day he spoke the word was the day that he died
and death came to me and asked me my name
who was the God or devil in the skies the blame
for man below the dirt who complimented me twice
and shook his head as he took his life
with the cold chill down his spine
said "I knew that you were right"
as his last tear rolled down his cheek
it doesn't matter what I believed
whether he went to a heaven above
or a hell below my feet
I was right
when I was most wrong
to time indefinite he would lay
with the wind on his bones and the sky on the trees
it's a simple word between you and me
that would come and break this foundation apart
and the life built up upon it would fall to the dirt
it's a tragic story to behold with your eyes
the day he spoke the word was the day that he died
and death came to me and asked me my name
who was the God or devil in the skies the blame
for man below the dirt who complimented me twice
and shook his head as he took his life
with the cold chill down his spine
said "I knew that you were right"
as his last tear rolled down his cheek
it doesn't matter what I believed
whether he went to a heaven above
or a hell below my feet
I was right
when I was most wrong
I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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very good, reminds me of someone i know
thank you
there's no time to cry
soon i will be leavin'
look me in the eye
no matter what's in front of me
it's your face that i'll see
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
~~~the classic bump~~~
there's no time to cry
soon i will be leavin'
look me in the eye
no matter what's in front of me
it's your face that i'll see